I wrote this one when I was bored one night. I call it 'The Prophecy':

I died before the mirror tonight.
To be quite honest, there was no fright
or terror to be felt
that moment
When soul did leave
to pay it's homage
to Him who they no longer speak of.

Teeth stained red by crimson blood,
and from my chest did surge a flood
of liquid life. Spat on the floor
it trickled, flowed to the door
through cracks and pauses
underneath me.
The Reaper descended from above.

I turned around, saw none before
me. I started towards the door.
This mystery I was resolved to unravel
before I bid my fare-well
to the only reality I'd ever know.
I failed, however, in my last task,
the final thought that I held fast
was a question that I asked
myself, "Who caused me
to breathe my last?"

A man of eighty lie on the floor,
dead by his own bullet,
he lived no more.
Having the disease of
Alzheimer, his own suicide
was a mystery to himself
the moment that he died.

I wrote this one when I was bored one night. I call it 'The Prophecy':

I died before the mirror tonight.
To be quite honest, there was no fright
or terror to be felt
that moment
When soul did leave
to pay it's homage
to Him who they no longer speak of.

Teeth stained red by crimson blood,
and from my chest did surge a flood
of liquid life. Spat on the floor
it trickled, flowed to the door
through cracks and pauses
underneath me.
The Reaper descended from above.

I turned around, saw none before
me. I started towards the door.
This mystery I was resolved to unravel
before I bid my fare-well
to the only reality I'd ever know.
I failed, however, in my last task,
the final thought that I held fast
was a question that I asked
myself, "Who caused me
to breathe my last?"

A man of eighty lie on the floor,
dead by his own bullet,
he lived no more.
Having the disease of
Alzheimer, his own suicide
was a mystery to himself
the moment that he died.

When you think about it..........i bet there are many talented people on this site. We never get published, or recognition, as we don't have the resources to go "professional".
Everyone has some kind of talent. Most just don't get the opportunity to use it fully.